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I was a little nervous the night before as I had no alarm clock and thus no way of knowing if I would oversleep. I had to be at the ferry...

After three days in Brighton, I felt it was time to get on my way. I had booked a ferry from Harwich to The Netherlands the day before...

Leaving Nottingham and with my gear properly washed, I headed out into the pelting rain of northern England. In the end it took me...

So with my day of departure having finally arrived and with many goodbyes having been said to my family and friends, I was full of...